Outside the operating room, Li Mingmo sat on a chair in the hallway, staring blankly at the doors of the operating room like a soulless doll.
His hands were covered in blood, but it wasn't his, it was Xi Wei's.
The surgery had been going on for more than four hours, yet it showed no sign of ending. The three glowing words "In Surgery" on the door were glaring and heart-piercing.
Bai Haoxue handed a bottle of water to Li Mingmo, "Do you want to wash yourself a bit first? I'll stay here with Yiyi."
Li Mingmo was covered in blood and dirt, looking both disheveled and dejected.
In just four hours, all his energy and spirit had been exhausted.
"No need!" Li Mingmo's voice was extremely hoarse, with a few choked sobs, "She lost so much blood; I'm so afraid she'll leave me."
"She won't." Thinking of Xi Wei being sent in covered in blood, Bai Haoxue was also deeply worried, but seeing Li Mingmo like this, she couldn't fall apart now.
